Eita

You wouldn't lie would you, if somewhere down the line, a vision explodes brand new, that traps you on a train, acts like a swine, beneath fallen archways, melts you lemon blue, spins chances like a dime, what you want is truth, forget losers it says, uses bottles to drink wine, tells you not to hesitate, asks for hotel venues, says love isn't a crime, tells your Ma we're through, why placate dull virtue, every life isn't fine, but come back to me soon, when you turn the tide.